Lyric No Mo Play In GA Pt. 2

What s up, big mouth, you still talkin huh
Pastor, blast ya, okay, and well uh huh
This for, all those, niggas, that talk the talk
Fuck nigga, I walk the walk, don t make me get my assault
No charge if I get caught, I am connected
Got this rap game on lock, hell yeah perfected
Y all nigga s pathetic, come around with that bullshit
Fuck around and get gunned down, playin around in my pulpit
Soon as I pulled it, they ll say he s deadly
Hell yeah, you got that right, nigga I m ready
Y all should nt have let me, because PT gone rock
24 wit 24 blocks, m-o-n-e-y

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I m ready
I m ready for war, fuck peace
I m ready
I m ready for war, I m in these streets
I m ready
My AR-15 up on my arm
And fuck them weak ass niggas
We droppin bombs

What s up, homeboy, what is the business
Pastor, church boy, can I get a witness
This for, all those, niggas that be poppin
Seein me in 6 s, I don t never be stoppin
Most niggas be watchin , other niggas be hatin
Hangin out their partner car, askin me what s shakin
Ain t nothin shakin , nothin but this mula
I see that you know me, but I don t know who you are
Therefore, I am, rollin up my window
Hasta luego, now it s back to my indo
Drivin 100, mothafuck if I m wanted
Take they ass on to Tennessee
Before they beat the hell out of me
Peep some real game from a mothafuckin G
Me and ??, me and Uncle B
Try to get some millions to blow
Take this shit, I don t need no mo
Off in the condo burnin dro
With my bitch and my hoe
Gettin me some fire fire, r-e-a-d-y

[Chorus (repeat 4x)]